161. Chapter 161 0160: Nima, the promised Harmony Sect does not think

Chapter 161 0160: Nima, what about the promised Acacia Sect that doesn’t operate greenhouses? (2 in 1, beg for subscription!)
Spring Wind House deserved to be called Spring Wind House, as soon as he entered the front door, Chu Bai immediately felt the spring breeze that filled the room.

On the stage, there were good girls who danced and sang songs, and by a considerable portion of the tables, there were also good girls who were talking to each other with the guests.

Chu Bai’s outfit was a product of the Holy Maiden’s House, and coupled with his super high face value, it made the little guy come up to welcome him.

“This guest, there are elegant rooms upstairs, I don’t know if you two?”

Chu Bai smiled, “We are just casually looking around.”

To tell the truth, this is Chu Bai’s first time in this life to visit the greenhouse, put in the big dream those years, into this kind of place to eat prison rice da, after coming back is the common sense of the people.

Curious.

That’s right, Chu Bai Gongzi is mainly curious, casually find a position to sit down, let follow in the small orchid shoot a silver ingot out, this is also a little bit disappointed in the boy instantly once again smile.

In this kind of place, there is nothing more delightful than silver.

After Chu Bai sat down, good wine and good food on the table, a year-old girl took the initiative to come up, but was standing next to Xiaolan glared back.

“Eh, see how you scare people, I’ll just drink casually, why don’t you sit down and accompany me?” Chu Bai shook his fan and said.

Cold-faced Xiaolan replied, “My mission is to protect your son’s safety, I can’t drink alcohol.”

It meant no drinking.

However, not to drink is not to drink, the work of pouring wine Xiaolan uselessly instructed, but also first used mana to test whether there was any poisoning among the wine dishes.

Chu Bai patted the seat beside him and said, “Sit.”

Xiao Lan was indifferent.

Not to mention patting the seat, patting her ass, this girl was indifferent.

There was no way around it, Chu Bai only had to drink and eat his own food.

……

Nightfall.

There are no white candles, and there are no neighbors who come to knock on the door with their heads, but there are just long white legs, a wonderful singing voice, and a concave and convex body that is beautiful.

As an ordinary audience, Chu Bai is responsible for applauding, and the rest of the time it is really a look and a look and a look, watching how the girls fool the guests to pay money.

At this time.
A tall man dressed as a scholar walked in, and the boy greeted him and said that the hall was full and could only enter the elegant room.

Little scholar, naturally, not as generous as Chu Dazhong, more willing to be a fat sheep to be slaughtered, but not on the floor it will have to leave.

Just when he was chagrined, he found the hall alone eating and drinking Chu Bai, immediately shouted: “Wang brother, haha, really let me look for ah, we are not about to listen to Meng Lan girl today, how do you early to the piano?”

Buddy is a self acquaintance, walked to the table and directly sat down with a big horse.

Chu Bai pointed to his face and asked with a smile, “We know each other?”

The scholar put down the fan in his hand and then pointed to the fan that Chu Bai held in his hand, “We met at the stall selling fans, I respect the talent of brother Wang you, I am Li Qingfeng, I, Li Qingfeng, my father is Lieutenant Li He.”

Yo, official second generation ah this is.

In Chu Bai’s impression, the lieutenant is still not a small official, and is the right arm of the Taishou.

However, the Northern Liang Province is a holy woman’s fiefdom, the governor is similar to a match, the lieutenant is even less valuable.

“Ha~”

Li Qingfeng first drink a cup of wine to moisturize his throat, look at the boy finally not to look at him here, forward to the body whispered: “Brother, Meng Lan girl on the stage to play the piano only three times a month, this day I have something, easy to get out of the body, go out too fast did not bring enough silver, next time I treat, how?
I and Miss Meng Lan are old friends, I see that you are not familiar with me, I will introduce you to you later.”

The “Meng Lan” in “Meng Lan Fiddle” is probably the flower girl of Spring Wind House.

Chu Bai also said that the business of Spring Wind House was really prosperous, and the upstairs and downstairs were full of people when it was still dark, so it turned out that there was a special program tonight.

It’s not a big deal to be the king’s brother when you see the flower girl’s performance, but it’s just ordinary money anyway.

Then he smiled and said, “My humble name is indeed Wang, now living in the next door inn, come to this Northern Liang City is for traveling, see the customs of the northern country.”

Li Qingfeng: “Brother Wang is not from Northern Liang? No wonder.”

Scholars usually have tender skin, but Li Qingfeng is not that white, but Chu Bai is white and not inferior to women.

Chu Bai said, “I heard that the Spring Wind House is the largest green house in Beiliang City?”

Li Qingfeng: “That’s of course, Meng Lan girl talent and color, with her, Spring Wind House will always be the first in North Liang City!”

That said, the golden period of a flower girl is no more than ten years, and when she reaches the age, she has to retire and marry someone else as well.

But ten years was enough time for a green house to cultivate the next flower maiden.

Chu Bai arched his hand, “Mister Wang is new here, why don’t brother Li give me a lecture?”

“Good talk!”

Afterward, the still handsome-looking Li Qingfeng chattered away.

What with the Spring Wind House’s zither and the Wutong Court’s dance Beiliang City totaled four great flower leaders, Meng Lan would always rank first!

Rumor has it that Meng Lan is a young lady from a scholarly family, but her family’s fortunes fell and she suffered an accident, so she had to sell herself to a brothel in order to let her parents rest in peace.

Then, the first month that Meng Lan was stationed at the Spring Wind House, she won a full house, because she failed the examination of a scholar master.

Then she made a big splash with her zither music and established herself as the number one flower girl in Beilang City in one fell swoop.

There was once a great scholar who lamented, saying that Miss Meng Lan’s zither music was the sound of an immortal, a sound that should have been in heaven, and that he was lucky to be able to hear it.

The number of foreign customers like Chu Bai, who came here in admiration of the name, increased exponentially.

Chu Bai did not come to see Meng Lan.

It doesn’t matter, now he is.

He said to Lan on the other side of the room, “Listen to the zither, we’ll go home afterward.”

Xiaolan didn’t say anything, Li Qingfeng, who just finished outputting a wave, finally found her and couldn’t help but laugh, “Haha, there was another girl here, I’m a Menglang.”

During the bragging, he had said a lot of dirty words.

Chu Bai waved his hand and said, “It’s not a problem, the maid that accompanied her, she doesn’t dare to say anything.”

Li Qingfeng: “Brother Wang has already started a family?”

Chu Bai nodded.

Thumbs up, proper thumbs down, taking the lady’s maid to stroll around the green house, this was the first time Li Qingfeng had seen it.

He then talked about himself, saying that the marriage that his father arranged for him last month was hard to describe.

His future maiden, whose arms were thicker than his thighs, had completely inherited the Northern Liang people’s pugnacity, from the inside out.

Speaking over here.

The atmosphere inside the Qingfeng Building was also getting hotter and hotter.

The guests on the two floors have turned toward the stage, and the guests in the elegant rooms have also let the boys open the curtains.

There was no doubt that the flower girl was about to appear.

Suddenly, the

The lights in Spring Wind House went out, leaving only a ray of light on the stage.

Colorful clothes fluttered as seven women stepped barefoot into the air, waving flower petals downward.

And it was such a lapse of time that the sound of the zither had already sounded.

The cloth surrounded by four red cloths spread out, revealing the woman who was playing the zither among them.

“Miss Meng Lan!”

“It’s Miss Meng Lan, Miss Meng Lan has arrived!”

Li Qingfeng also pointed out for Chu Bai, “Brother Wang, look, that’s Miss Meng Lan, she’s veiled right now, but I’ve seen Miss Meng Lan’s real face, it’s really a national beauty.”

Chu Bai gave a soft “hmm” and listened to the zither.

He wasn’t very interested in the real face, but the way the little flower girl appeared was quite interesting, and her zither playing was also good.

“Che~”

This was the disdainful voice of the maid Xiaolan.

In her opinion, the upstairs and downstairs were all mediocre fans, not even as good as a hair on their highness’ head.

……

After the song ended, most of the guests were still immersed in the ethereal zither music that seemed like high mountains and flowing water, and didn’t open their eyes.

After dozens of breaths, the first and second floors resounded with warm applause.

The Flower Goddess bowed and saluted towards the stage.

“Meng Lan!”

“Miss Meng Lan, I want to ransom you!”

…… Following the group, Li Qingfeng, the son of the captain, stood up from his seat and cried out, “Brother Wang, brother Wang, look, Meng Lan is looking my way, haha, Meng Lan is smiling at me!”

People hadn’t unveiled their veils yet.

This guy, with a silly look of having been struck by a charm.

When the program was completely over, the lights of the Spring House came back on.

Next program, bidding.

It was the guests who bid, and the highest bidder was awarded the qualification to have a word with the Flower Head Maiden.

Note that it’s one complaint, not one night.

Unsurprisingly, the flower girl is still innocent until she retires and gets married.

The flower girl of the green house, playing is a style.

Into the room, drinking tea, chatting, let Meng Lan girl alone strokes the piano a song, not more than get down interesting a hundred times.

If you want that kind of vulgarity, go out and turn right, the silver ticket dumped out, playing ten no one cares.

But inside the Spring Wind House, you have to talk about the rules of the Spring Wind House.

Unless Miss Meng Lan takes the initiative to invite her, it’s the highest bidder who wins tonight!

For a while, the atmosphere became even more heated.

Many men rubbed their fists.

Among them were also cultivators hidden among the mortals.

Chu Bai spread out his folding fan, got up and smiled, “Alright, the tune is finished, it’s not a vain trip. Xiaolan, let’s go home, otherwise Niangzi should be waiting impatiently at home.”

He said before that he would leave after listening to the song, and he did what he said, or else he would go back and the little girl would go to complain.

As for what the greenhouse flower leader, Chu Bai really want to play, tonight will be able to that what the four big flower leader get together to snatch back to the saint girl house.

Then, these four girls have to die, Chu Bai is still alive and kicking.

He is a big man to play the flower girl, Pei Luoshen can say what, at most two sentences, coax a coax, who let her not go home to accompany her husband.

But that would be meaningless.

He no longer had to play some devil to scare people.

If he really wanted to rob, Chu Bai should have robbed Pei Luoshen, and robbed Big Pei Pei back to the Qing Yun Sect to give him babies.

However, just as Chu Bai raised his steps, Spring Wind House’s mom trotted down the stairs.

“Sir, please stay, sir!”

The pimp fluttered her fragrant handkerchief and laughed daintily, “Meng Lan invites the gentleman upstairs!”

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The flower girl of Qingfeng Mansion had been in business for three or four years, and she had never heard of Miss Meng Lan taking the initiative to invite someone upstairs.

The flower leader s phase …… This is also an honor for men, proving personal charm.

But Meng Lan definitely does not have any good-looking, absolutely not!

Some people immediately quit, saying that the old man has plenty of money.

It doesn’t matter, if Spring Wind House can open in Northern Liang City, the relationship behind it is self-evident.

Her Highness, the Holy Maiden of Miroku, lives within Beilang City, making trouble inside the city, is it because she wants to execute her nine clans?
……

“Haha!”

Li Qingfeng who went upstairs and entered the woman’s boudoir picked up the tea bowl, “Mmm~, good tea, the tea brewed by Miss Meng Lan is different.”

“Brother Wang, let me tell you, I’m familiar with Miss Meng Lan, in a while Miss Meng Lan will come over, I’ll let her give you a good talk about the customs of the Northern Kingdom!”

Hearing this, Chu Bai smiled, shook his folding fan, and looked at the maid Xiaolan.

Xiao Lan shook her head, meaning that she wasn’t sure…
That what’s-her-name, Miss Meng Lan, was obviously inviting Chu Bai to go upstairs.

Why?

Ironically, she knew about Chu Bai’s relationship with the Holy Maiden House.

Since Chu Bai came to Northern Liang, ticking off the dungeons, he had seen more people than he could count on one hand.

So …… that Meng Lan girl should be an Acacia Sect disciple.

Alas, said that the Acacia Sect operates the cloth line and other serious business?

Early said that this is a lineage of Acacia’s industry ah, Chu Bai absolutely do not come in to join in the fun.

Because …… Da Pei Pei eighty percent already know that he strolls in the greenhouse.

“……”

At this time, a silhouette came from the door, not someone else is just performed a superb zither Spring Wind House flower leader, Meng Lan girl.

Miss Meng Lan unveiled her veil, a very clean looking person, bright eyes and white teeth, dark hair and red lips, not the slightest bit of dusty flavor.

“Miss Meng Lan!”

Li Qingfeng got up to greet her, it seemed like he had really seen this flower girl before.

The two came face to face and Meng Lan had to greet her first, “Mr. Li, how have you been?”

Look, look, Meng Lan smiled at him again.

But before Li Qingfeng could say anything more, Meng Lan bypassed him to Chu Bai and knelt down to perform a big salute, “My lord, my little daughter has disturbed your honor’s pleasure, please forgive me!”

Li Qingfeng: “!!!”

Chu Bai: Sigh.

Presumably …… there was still an element of oolong in this matter, Meng Lan didn’t try to recognize this Chu Gongzi.

For example, she thought Chu Bai had his eye on her, otherwise why did she come to Spring Wind House tonight?

But looking at Chu Bai’s expression just now, she obviously thought too much.

Being an Acacia Sect disciple who had developed the ability to observe words and colors, Meng Lan realized that she had gotten into trouble and changed to kneeling with a big salute.

Chu Bai stretched out a finger and poked it on that pink face, and then laughed, “Xiaolan, look, this is the Flower Leader of Spring Wind House.”

Xiaolan, who was dressed as a woman, was as expressionless as ever.

“Ask you a small question, I ordered you to bring her back to the mansion, do you listen to me?”

Xiao Lan replied, “I don’t dare to disobey, but a greenhouse girl can’t enter the Holy Maiden’s Mansion alive.”

Holy! Holy Maiden! Mansion!
Li Qingfeng again, “!!!”

“Brother Wang …… Wang? ……”

Chu Bai: “Haha, just kidding, go call your vein master.”

Shivering Meng Lan: “Yes, my lord!”

The next is still tea time, tea drink enough on the wine, serving people, changed to just that Xu Niang half old, charming mom.

Mom’s hands were shaking as she poured the tea.

Counting up is exactly what she took the initiative to break into a big trouble.

Holy Maiden Mansion ah, that’s the Holy Maiden Mansion, flattering is good, sending an inner disciple into the mansion is likewise a big profit.

But Meng Lan just entered the door, the clan sent a message, let them pretend not to know, do not touch, do not touch, touch will die!
Involving life and death, the clan could not possibly joke, naturally, it is a big trouble.

As for Li Qingfeng sitting on the side, he is still puzzled by the monk.

His father is a military general, so …… his schoolwork is actually not good, scholarly dress, calling himself a son, mainly for the game of flowers.

What makes him wonder is that the real male son VS flower girl, should be directly on the hands of the light, and then come when called?
“Uh …… Brother Wang? ……”

Chu Bai waved his hand and said, “It’s fine, it’s not in the way of you drinking, but after you finish drinking, go back, and let Meng Lan go to the captain’s mansion to play the zither for you some other day.”

“Really da, that’s a good feeling!”

Pimp mom: “Good, good, Mr. Li, tomorrow, tomorrow my concubine will bring Meng Lan to the door!”

Li Qingfeng: *(())*
This happiness came too suddenly.

He didn’t understand that still being able to board the door meant being alive, and the old bawd’s strong request to bring Meng Lan along with her to board the door wanted to convey the meaning that she actually wanted to be alive as well.

Li Qingfeng giggled, confused and went out the door, confused out of the back door of the Spring Wind House, and then solidly received a big mouth.

“pia.”
Capt. Li He: “You beast, how did I give birth to such a pitiful thing as you, the people of the Holy Maiden House are also people that you can accost indiscriminately, do you want my Li family to perish?!”

(End of chapter)